Fingers they be licked.
Stomach it be full.
Greasy chips be in
ZING !
Sleepy eyelids
heavy limbs,
oh that wonderful pillow taunts me
move away from that glowing screen, move just move get up
But there is more - there is always more
I need … …. more
Cold sweat, clammy hands, the lights go out
a warm blanket and socks on my feet.
More just one more, there is something there, it will be the next one for sure
NAGGING me SCREAMING at me
Sleep oh just go to sleep
1% comes
and at last and the light flickers out.
My eyelids slide slowly across red scratchy eyes,
a wave of somnolence crashes into me
My chest falls, my muscles relax - relief,
Sleep - your warm embrace, the relief - was it good? -was the day well used?
15 330 done